When John leaved the clinic

5 hours had passed since the start of the surgery. The surgery itself had only took 2 hours, followed by 1 hour of John waking up. The rest of the time was for John to get used to the extra weight on his chest. It hurt a little and the skin felt stretched, but it wasn't much of a problem. The cuts under the armpits were lightly taped, which didn't show unless he lifted his arms.

"Mom, do I really have to wear this?" John asked from behind a curtain as he got dressed to leave the clinic.

"But I think it would suite you, John." Linda answered as she waited for her son to get dressed. "And Dr. Valentine said you should wear such tops until you are cured."

John sighted loudly before he put the clothes on. After he was done the curtain got opened and John stepped outside.

"Oh my god, you look good." Linda said surprised by her son's look.

"I rather think I look silly." He replied.

Below his waist John wore his normal clothes, his normal underpants, shorts and sneakers. But his torso was covered by a form-fitting black-and-white-striped top, that accentuated his slim body and his new breasts.

"Can I get a jacket please?" John asked wanting to hide his bust.

"Sorry, but I don't have one with me." His mother replied. "But don't worry. You have a lovely pair of breasts now. Nothing to hide under a jacket. So chin up and chest out! We are going." She took John's other belongings and left the room.

John let out a loud sigh and followed her.